"Husheng, wake up!" In the campus of National Anhui University, a student patted the sleeping guy Zhengxiang.

"What, Zhijiang, it's still early" The guy named Husheng turned over, covered his head under the quilt, and continued to sleep.

Zhang Zhijiang saw that Qin Husheng was still sleeping, so he simply lifted his quilt.

Qin Husheng shuddered, stood up straight, and said dissatisfiedly, "What are you doing!" It's not dawn yet. ”

The sky was actually bright, but it was still very dark because it had been raining.

"The fight has started, go to the infirmary." Zhang Zhijiang shouted.

"What!" Qin Husheng immediately turned over and got out of bed, quickly put on a few clothes, and rushed out of the room.

Anhui University has been on vacation because of the war, but hundreds of students and teachers remained, all of whom were "medical assistants" organized by the university, responsible for carrying the wounded and assisting doctors in handling the wounded.

The whole school building was busy, and in less than a quarter of an hour, most of the students rushed to the scheduled meeting place, the student auditorium. Xu Zhigang, the president of the student union, counted the number of students, after all, they were not soldiers, the number was only two-thirds, and there were still people running intermittently.

Seeing that the people were almost there, Chairman Xu said loudly: "Students, the 107th Division and the Japanese army fought last night, it's time for us to contribute..."

Before the words fell, someone said, "It's a good fight, where is it?" ”

Chairman Xu was stunned, but he also knew that no one was afraid of him, "Husheng, don't interrupt," and then made what he thought was an impassioned mobilization.

The people below had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and they urged one after another, "Hurry up, hurry up and finish speaking." ”

Xu Zhigang had no choice but to finish the proclamation that had been drawn up for a long time at a very fast speed, and he said it like a machine gun, and even he didn't hear it clearly.

Qin Husheng took a pass, which was made by the 107th Division, a document to distinguish between friend and foe, he hung this around his neck, picked up a bag of medicine, and hurriedly ran out to the north.

"Husheng, Husheng!" Xu Zhigang called out to him, "You didn't listen well to what I said just now, in the east, fighting in the east." ”

Qin Husheng took a look, and sure enough, no one ran to the north, only people kept running to the east.

The road from Mawo to Anqing has been full of people, the muddy road has been padded with hay and branches, the bridge has been reinforced, and some laborers are repairing the road section to ensure the smooth transportation of materials.

Qin Husheng whispered to Zhang Zhijiang: "Didn't you say that you want to fight at Jixian Pass?" How to fight in the east? ”

Zhang Zhijiang rolled his eyes, "Husheng, if you ask me, who will I ask, or you send a telegram to ask the Devil Emperor, and see if he tells you." ”

Xu Ming's deception plan not only deceived the Japanese army, but countless Chinese like Qin Husheng were also fooled, and when a herald of the 107th Division told Xu Zhigang, even Xu Zhigang did not believe it.

Often a column carrying a team of burdens came from behind, this is the people responsible for delivering meals, although there are dry rations in the troops, but if there are hot meals sent to the front, the morale of the squadron is obviously a great boost. The road was too narrow, so Qin Husheng hurriedly moved to the side and marched east with the people delivering the food.

Every 100 meters, a heavily armed soldier is on guard, checking people's documents from time to time, and a girl waving a small flag and singing songs on the side of the road to encourage people.

When the girl saw Qin Husheng, she gave him a blank look, "You guys are really slow, I've been singing for half an hour," "Then why don't you go first." ”

"There is no pass."

Xu Zhigang was happy in the back, "Tell you girl to run first, you think this is a school sports meeting, you have no documents, and you will be arrested as a Japanese spy!" ”

The girl pouted, showing a dissatisfied look, and suddenly he jumped up, "Come and see, come and see, it's a Japanese captive." ”

Not far away, a column came, dressed in the yellow military uniforms of the Japanese, each with a rope tied around their arms, flanked by the guards of the ** soldiers, apparently a group of captured Japanese prisoners.

"One, two... 23, 24, 24 in total! The girls applauded, and the other students saw the Japanese captives for the first time, looking at them with the same excitement as children would later when they went to the zoo to see the gorillas.

The face of each Japanese prisoner was gray compared to the jubilant students, and one of the Japanese soldiers raised his head sharply and glared at the girl with fierce eyes.

When Qin Husheng saw it, he was angry and spat at the devil's face.

Seeing that he was insulted, the Japanese soldier roared and rushed over, but was led by a rope and could not break free like a barking dog on a leash.

A platoon commander stepped forward and said, "College brother, don't insult the prisoners. ”

Xu Zhigang hurriedly explained, "Sir, this is my classmate Qin Husheng, he has a blood feud with the Japanese, and his parents were killed by the devil's plane in Shanghai. ”

Qin Husheng's parents both worked in Shanghai, and during the Battle of Songhu, his parents both worked in a company in the city, and many innocent Chinese people died tragically under the indiscriminate bombing of the Japanese army.

Qin Husheng didn't listen to Xu Zhigang's negotiations with the officer at all, and rushed to the Japanese prisoner alone, scolding angrily in Japanese.

The girl asked, "What is Husheng scolding, do you know the chairman?" ”

Xu Zhigang nodded, and translated in a heavy tone.

"Little devils, aren't you very powerful, how did you get caught!"

"Bastard, bastard, let's lose! Captured alive! ”

"Didn't you destroy China in three months, don't you have planes, bastards, rubbish!"

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All the soldiers stopped, listening wordlessly to Qin Husheng's angry scolding and Xu Zhigang's translation, everyone's expressions were very serious.

The Japanese prisoner was enraged and knocked Qin Husheng to the ground, "*&%...... ¥ "Something is shouted in his mouth.

The platoon commander asked, "What's that devil called?" ”

"Despicable and shameless Shina people, sick men of East Asia, inferior nationals... My troops have captured Anqing and will kill you all. Xu Zhigang gritted his teeth and translated word by word.

The platoon commander suddenly walked behind the captive and untied his ropes, and all the students and onlookers were stunned, wondering why the platoon commander let him go, only the soldiers behind him knew why.

The platoon commander took a few steps back, suddenly got up and accelerated, and then kicked heavily on the waist and eye of the Japanese soldier, who immediately convulsed, and his hands and feet continued to tremble, trembling like a slaughtered chicken.

Finally he got up, and a soldier next to him smashed the butt of a rifle again, and with a "boom", the Japanese soldier was covered in blood and collapsed to the ground again.

The platoon commander handed Qin Husheng a rifle with a bayonet, "Do you dare to do it?" ”

Qin Husheng nodded gratefully, thinking of his innocent and tragic parents, and stabbed the gun in his hand fiercely.

A few girls turned their heads, they couldn't bear to see such a tragic scene, the other students were trembling, only the soldiers didn't care one by one, and looked at Qin Husheng stabbing with a smile.

Qin Husheng's assassination technique was really bad, he stabbed more than a dozen times, and the prisoner was still struggling underground, just constantly angry, the platoon commander really couldn't look past it, took his gun, and made up for the last knife.

"Thank you," said Qin Husheng, who was panting.

The platoon commander smiled and waved his hand to say goodbye to the group of students.

The field hospital is located in Jiaojiazhuang, there is a primary school here, and now it is used as a temporary field hospital, which is full of soldiers waiting for surgery, Qin Husheng saw that some soldiers were blown off their legs, only one breath was left, some were covered in blood, shrapnel did not dare to pull out, here are seriously injured soldiers, lightly injured do not need to be sent here, the students are the first time to see such a tragic scene, some girls even vomited.

Everyone was assigned various tasks according to the pre-agreed agreement, the girl was responsible for changing the bandages, gauze and nursing work, and the strong boy was responsible for carrying the wounded, and the fine skin and tender meat were laid down, Qin Husheng and Zhang Zhijiang were assigned a rather technical work to assist the field hospital department in counting the causes of injuries of all the wounded.

"Private Zhou Zhixiang, rifleman, place of injury: Broken Mountain; Cause of injury: The assault was pierced by a bullet; Injured parts: right shoulder, right chest;

"Company Commander Shen Tu Jiangang, Commander, Location of Injury: Broken Mountain; Cause of injury: The commander of the melee was injured by a grenadier canister; Injured areas: cheeks, back.

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This was Xu Ming's idea, as early as the Wuhu raid, he had captured the Japanese army's damage report, in Mingguang even captured the Japanese army's security department damage cause analysis, the Japanese army field hospital is very envious of the meticulous and professional, on the other hand, the squadron, did a very poor job, in addition to treating the wounded and sick did not do any analysis at all, commanders often do not have this awareness.

The analysis of the cause of the damage is only one aspect, such as the analysis of the results of the shooting, the report of the battle situation... After all, the 107th Division is too illiterate, and most of the work involving statistics and analysis cannot be completed by ordinary soldiers, and this group of students is all simple and enthusiastic, Xu Ming hopes to enrich them to improve the statistical analysis level of the 107th Division.

I want to ask where did Xu Ming's earliest awareness of this come from? Xu Ming is estimated to say "hehe", when he played World of Warcraft before, the plugin had an extremely detailed analysis of the combat situation, especially the contribution and damage of each person. Xu Ming's ultimate goal is to break down the results and casualties, and then continuously improve and improve.

Qin Husheng's group of students naturally didn't know Xu Ming's flowery intestines, they served the country for the first time, they were full of a sense of sacredness and mission, some students were very tired, so they lay on the ground to rest, Qin Husheng felt his stomach growl, and only then did he think that he hadn't eaten since morning.

It should be said that the logistics support of the 107th Division is extremely excellent in the first system, whether it is the supply of guns and ammunition for soldiers or the medical clothing of soldiers, it can be fully guaranteed. The logistics department did not have hot food during the war, but the hungry soldiers and students also soaked instant noodles with boiling water to satisfy their hunger.

This is a team of wounded soldiers from the horse nest, which has become a slaughterhouse!